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Raven crossed the hidden walkway much slower this time and went back to where she had left Bree and Merek.
 
Bree knew he would just hurt himself, so she stood up, pulling out her dagger. She grabbed him by the collar of his tunic, forcing him to the ground, raising her dagger, and plunging it down, pinning his shirt to the dirt tightly, taking the rest of her knives but one and doing that to each of his trouser legs, and to his other tunic sleeve. Before she went back to her sword, flopping down, she took her gloves off, wringing them out, then her boots.
 
"Not even dinner first?" Merek said as she secured his clothes to the cold ground, letting out a short laugh, which turned into a cough and he hunched forward, trying not to strain the wound in his back.
 
Raven came back over to Bree and Merek and paused looking at the two curiously. After a brief moment she moved closer to Merek "We are going to move you to the house." She stated
 
Bree stood up, picking up her sword and sheatheing it, walking over to Merek, she took out the daggers, putting them in their sheathes, before picking him up, without too much difficulty.
 
Linden finished tucking Mavis into his bed in one of the four rooms and padded the blanket down on top of him. The poor kid was shivering like crazy again, even though he was sweating. He wasn't sure how he felt about bringing Merek into the same area as Mavis and Terrick, fearing that as the bandit regained his strength he would be tempted to kill of of them during the night. He would have to make sure that the bandit was tied down securely if they brought him in the house...
 
Raven moved to grab his other arm to lead them over the walkway and past her house. This island had been built and added onto back when elves ruled more than the occasional forest. This island had it's own 'jail cell' and this was where Raven was leading the bandit and Bree to.
 

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